Tyrant No. 7 wears a tight-fitting coat that hides his rotten body, and looks like a normal person, but his complexion is pale, his skull is exposed, and his eyes are hollow and bloodshot, and he looks hideous.

"Roar!"

The tyrant let out an angry roar, his thick legs slammed into the ground, and his massive body flew up in an instant, like a tank crashing into the landing source.

Lu Yuan scolded, and the Thomson submachine gun fired at this behemoth without hesitation, but what was shocking was that all the bullets were embedded in the tyrant's flesh and blood, and the wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving no scars at all.

"Damn it!"

The tyrant is a super-powerful biological weapon, using living people as experimental subjects, and after being strengthened and specially cultivated by the virus, it has formed a cruel and cold-blooded killing machine, which not only has extraordinary power, but also has amazing resilience, similar to the immortal body.

Seeing that ordinary bullets couldn't hurt a single bit, Lu Yuan's eyes sank and he drew his lightsaber.

"Frustration!"

When it comes to single penetration, the frustrating sword style is undoubtedly the best choice, breaking the surface with a point, condensing the strength of the whole body on the tip of the sword, and instantly bursting out with terrifying piercing power.

As soon as the frustrating sword style came out, the lightsaber brought a violent wind, and as the tyrant's punch came, the frustrating sword style directly penetrated the tyrant's fist and pierced the wrist bone.

"Roar!"

The tyrant didn't seem to feel the pain, and even though his right hand was half-broken, he attacked without changing his face.

His left hand reached forward, and the palm larger than Lu Yuan's head gave people a feeling of suffocation, and Lu Yuan was about to draw his lightsaber to resist, but the tyrant's speed was too fast, and Lu Yuan's movements couldn't keep up at all.

At the critical moment, Jin Yangong was in full swing, Lu Yuan stepped on his feet, stepped on the air, and with this backward momentum, his body quickly retreated.

"Bang!"

After Lu Yuan narrowly dodged, the tyrant's big hand slapped the ground fiercely, splitting the floor and sinking the whole big hand directly into the ground.

His right hand recovered quickly, and even though the bones of his hand were severed by the lightsaber, the bone tissue was still repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it didn't take long for it to return to its original state, as if it had not been injured at all.

"Ugly thing, you forced me."

Lu Yuan scolded secretly, and immediately took out the bazooka, and under the talent of accurate shooting, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the tyrant.

With a loud bang, the rocket hit the tyrant with unmistakable accuracy, and under the terrifying impact, the tyrant was directly knocked into the air.

After collapsing several walls, the rockets exploded with a blast that shook the earth and cracked in countless buildings around them.

In the dust, a figure flew out upside down, with a body as agile as a goose, but his face was a little more embarrassed.

"I don't believe you're not dead." Lu Yuan snorted.

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Lu Yuan was quite proud, he had a deep understanding of the power of rockets, it was not a problem to destroy a building, although the tyrant was strong, he was only transforming people, and his physical strength was limited, so he could never resist the power of rockets.

But suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly changed.

"Why isn't there a system beep?" He froze.

It stands to reason that killing zombies will prompt an increase in skill proficiency, but why is there no hint now?

Could it be ......

His face changed completely.

"Roar!"

An even more violent roar sounded, Lu Yuan's eardrums were shaken to the core, and a suffocating sense of oppression surged into his heart, and his heartbeat accelerated a little.

I saw a huge stone slab in the ruins being lifted, and a demonic figure came out below.

"Crazy ...... Frenzy. Lu Yuan was shocked.

At this time, the leather coat on the tyrant's body had been shattered, revealing the rotten body under the leather coat, his hands had turned into huge claws, as if they could tear everything apart, the heart and other organs were exposed to flesh and blood, and with every beat, the tyrant's body would swell once until his eyes completely turned blood-red, and his strength finally reached a critical point.

Sure enough, just like in the movie, the tyrant's leather coat is similar to a "power control device", also known as a restraint device, which can suppress the tyrant's power below a certain limit, so that it will not form a state close to rampaging because the power of the body is too strong to control itself.

In other words, the leather cloak was used to suppress the tyrant's power, and it was also a device used by the people who created the tyrant to manipulate this biological weapon.

Now that the leather coat is destroyed, the power of the tyrant is fully aroused.

"Roar!"

The tyrant's eyes were red, and his gaze towards Lu Yuan was full of ferocity.

Immediately after, his feet slammed into force, and his huge body turned into a violent wind that swept away, and in an instant, he approached Lu Yuan in the blink of an eye.

The fierce punch was drawn out mercilessly, bringing bursts of fist wind, smashing the air to the ground and making a hunting sound, and the terrifying power of the fist could be felt from afar.

"Tease!"

Lu Yuan gritted his teeth and met it with a sword-flapping blow, slashing the tyrant's fist in half.

Even so, this earth-shattering punch still hit Lu Yuan mercilessly, but fortunately, after the sword-like blocking, the force on the fist was cut by half.

"Poof!"

After being subjected to strong oppressive force, the body armor on his body instantly shattered, buffering part of the force again.

After two cuts, the force on Lu Yuan's body was less than one-twelfth of the original, but Lu Yuan still felt a heart-rending pain.

His figure flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, coughing up blood, his chest was sunken in, and his ribs were broken, so you can imagine how miserable he was.

"Ahem!"

This power has exceeded the limit of human beings, and the tyrant really deserves to be a fighting machine, even if Lu Yuan has major martial arts classics, but it still belongs to the category of physical mortals, and the two cannot be compared at all.

"Do you really want to try the T-virus? However, the risk is too great, and it is difficult to find a special constitution that can withstand the T virus among tens of millions of people, and if the consciousness falls, it will be doomed. Lu Yuan held back the pain in his body and frowned.

Just when Lu Yuan was hesitating, another figure suddenly appeared behind him.

The figure was wearing a green coat and was tall, a head taller than Tyrant No. 7, and he had a distinct number 6 on his back, which was clear that he was also a tyrant.

"Roar!"

Tyrant No. 6 roared, and immediately rushed towards Lu Yuan.

"Not good."

Lu Yuan sensed that the situation was not good, and was about to turn back, but the pain in his chest slowed his movements, and then a strong force slammed over, knocking him a hundred meters away.

After the violent impact, Lu Yuan lay still in a pool of blood, only the faint sound of breathing symbolized that he was still alive.